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Isaac Slade
Isaac Slade
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Ben Wysocki
Ben Wysocki
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Dave Welsh
Dave Welsh
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Joe King
Joe King
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Isaac Slade
Isaac Slade
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Joe King
Joe King
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Aaron Johnson
Aaron Johnson
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Mike Flynn
Mike Flynn
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Warren Huart
Warren Huart
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Jonathan Parker
Jonathan Parker
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Will Hensley
Will Hensley
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Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
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Brian Joseph
Brian Joseph
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Chris Cheney
Chris Cheney
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George Nixon
George Nixon
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Marlin Luna
Marlin Luna
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Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
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Ryan Gilligan
Ryan Gilligan
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Troy Brazell
Troy Brazell
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I found God On the corner of First and Amistad Where the west Was all but won All alone Smoking His last cigarette I said, "Where you been?" He said, "Ask anything." Where were you When everything was falling apart? All my days Were spent by the telephone That never rang And all I needed was a call That never came From the corner of First and Amistad Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you, where were you? Just a little late You found me, You found me In the end Everyone ends up alone Losing her The only one who's ever known Who I am Who I'm not, and who I want to be No way to know How long she will be next to me Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you, where were you? Just a little late You found me, You found me Early morning The city breaks I've been calling For years and years and years and years And you never left me no messages You never sent me no letters You got some kind of nerve Taking all I want Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Where were you, where were you? Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you, where were you? Just a little late You found me, You found me Why'd you have to wait To find me, to find me?
Writer(s): Joseph King, Isaac Slade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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